Chapter 4: The boy has a sword, and the sword is called Qiushui

Seeing that the city gate is not far away, the sound of hurried horses' hooves attracted everyone's attention, and Liu Chen, who leaned over the horse, looked into the distance, there was a young sergeant with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, who was standing on the road he had to pass to fight a horse, waving his hand from afar, looking at that look, as if he was very anxious.

After seeing the appearance of the man clearly, Liu Chen couldn't help but smile, this young man is called rich and noble, it is the surname rich and famous, it is a gentleman in Fancheng East City, and the rich father is the grain and grass division of Fancheng, the family is very rich, because of the thinness of the birth, in the early years, he was not less "taken care of" by the two cities.

Later, Fugui was fortunate to know Liu Chen, and began to be Liu Chen's little brother with all his heart, since then, there is no one who does not dare to provoke him easily, after Liu Chen was imprisoned, he is still dedicated, with the relationship and money of the old man in the family, up and down Fancheng, he is doing some activities, the so-called people can not be disguised, this rich and noble person looks like a villain, but he is really a loyal person.

"Yo, rich, why did you change your skin, this set of red leather is wearing, but it looks like a dog!" Liu Chen grabbed the reins, sat on the horse and asked with a smile: "Brother is going out of the city today, rush to Longmen to report, if there is nothing to do, don't stop here, hurry up, go on an errand!"

Looking at Liu Chen's smiling face, Fugui scratched his head shyly, and then pulled the military uniform on his body a little scoundrelly, drooped his head and sighed: "Brother Chen, you don't know, I turned sixteen last year, and the old man in the family just stuffed me into the barracks, this is bitter, I don't suffer less, now my brother is out of prison, I can't leave, I'm really ashamed!"

"you, ashamed of the fart!" Liu Chen smiled and said disappreciably: "My generation of sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, how can you be the kind of person who cares, let's say, what's the matter!"

"Hey!" Fugui slapped his forehead, and said with a somewhat abrupt expression: "Brother didn't say that I forgot it, give, my old man asked me to bring it to you, saying that it was to thank you for taking care of me for so many years!"

After taking the package handed by Fugui and pinching it slightly, Liu Chen took a deep breath, good guy, it is no less than two hundred taels of silver, "It is worthy of being the capital of grain and grass, and it is really rich!" Liu Chen muttered secretly in his heart, but after seeing that Fugui was looking left and right, he sneakily stuck to his side, and his eyes flashed: "Brother, don't go to Chongzhou and Weizhou!"

Seeing this, Liu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked inadvertently, "Why?"

"My father asked me to tell you that the people of the Ruyi Sect are unwilling to stop, and they are waiting for you in Chongzhou, and I heard that the Lord of Qianhu rushed to Weizhou with dozens of horsemen last night, these two waves of people, my brother still don't meet well!"

"Uncle means you want me to go to Jinzhou?" Liu Chen's brows became tighter and tighter, "It's a big circle, if I'm late, I may have to be hung up on the Longmen side!"

"It's this Li'er!" Fugui looked left and right again, and when Liu Chen leaned over to his ear, he lowered his voice again and trembled: "Brother doesn't know, last month, there was a war at the border pass, and the Hangu Pass was almost broken, and the Northern Barbarian King lost more than 20,000 tribes in front of the pass, and finally returned safely." ”

"What!" Liu Chen exclaimed, but he couldn't hold back any longer, he turned over and jumped off the horse, grabbed the panicked Fugui with his backhand, came to the corner of the side, suppressed his voice and whispered: "Weiguo Gongwen Taowuluo, one of the four god generals, Xuanjia heavy cavalry is even more victorious in a hundred battles, famous all over the world, how can it be possible for the foreign barbarians to fight under the Hangu Pass?"

"Brother, just ask a few words, how do we know about the above things. Fugui was a little anxious, his forehead was covered with fine sweat and he persuaded: "The old man wants me to persuade you, take advantage of Jinzhou, how slow you can go, how slow you can go, the border pass is urgent, you can't be a child's play, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, you go to Longmen, it is obvious that you want to go to the battlefield! Drag it out, wait for the affairs of Hangu Pass to stabilize, and you will not be too late to go over!"

"Alas!" Liu Chen sighed deeply, looked up at Fugui's somewhat pale face, and couldn't laugh in his heart, so he had to say with relief: "Ah Gui, don't panic, you can't beat Fancheng, don't forget the three thousand gates, besides, the Sword Sect and the State Religion are adjacent to Hangu Pass, they are not vegetarians!"

"I hope so!" Fugui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What role can those old gods of the state religion play, all day long, I know that I am fighting for power and profit, the Sword Sect has not been born for a long time, although it is famous, but in my opinion, it is not as good as the Sword Pavilion, I think back then, the old sword master Liu Baixi sent out of the Han Valley, and all the clans in the Western Regions were terrified, and then later, General Xuanwei took the wind and thunder iron cavalry and the Langya guard of the champion Hou out of the customs in two ways, and finally met the Golden Horde Royal Court, and beat the seventy-two tribes in the Mobei of the Western Regions without any temper at all, and now, people's hearts have changed!"

Liu Chen's eyes flashed, but he didn't pick up Fugui's taboo words, seeing that he was silent, Fugui's eyes rolled, and he asked with some curiosity: "By the way, Brother Chen'er's surname is Liu, isn't he from Cangzhou?"

"Where to say. Liu Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a reluctant smile: "Cangzhou is full of people with the surname Liu, just like Weizhou is full of people with the surname Wu, and I haven't seen who is whose relatives, I am from Yunzhou, my ancestors have been from Yunzhou for generations, the sword master is too far away, how can we climb high." ”

Bidding farewell to wealth, Liu Chen beat his horse and said goodbye, the sound of the horse's hooves of kicking gradually faded away, Fancheng slowly disappeared in the afterglow of the sunset, Liu Chen did not look back, even if Fancheng can be regarded as his hometown, the second hometown that raised him as an adult. There are too many beautiful things here, there are too many memories, but memories will eventually become memories, and those people and things will eventually turn into an unattainable past.

This goes to Longmen, the future is uncertain, maybe soon, the iron cavalry of Kyushu can calm the border pass, Liu Chen can only be a pawn on the side, and he will die old, or it is possible that the war will not stop, he will be buried on the battlefield, and everything will disappear.

The sky slowly darkened, Liu Chen on horseback had a complicated mind, a little heavy, he didn't want to think about it, he listened to Fugui's advice, went all the way north, and went straight to Jinzhou, he was just a small person, after all, he still didn't dare to touch the tide of this troubled world.

When the moon was on the treetops, Liu Chen didn't pay attention, the black long sword behind him began to move, with the brilliance of the silver moon, the old leather sheath began to become transparent, and on the simple and mysterious black sword, four golden characters suddenly appeared - "Sword said autumn water"!

Legend has it that since the Holy Ancestor Canglan asked, there have been eleven divine soldiers in Kyushu in the world, the divine soldiers have spirits, and there are strong and weak points, the first place is the Feng Mang Sword in the hands of the Holy Ancestor, but this Feng Mang Sword disappeared after the Holy Ancestor returned to the ruins, since the Feng Mang, there is the Qiushui Sword, the Yiren Sword, the world said: "The sword is called Qiushui, the white-haired Yiren!" is a pair of love swords. Then the overlord halberd, the divine punishment spear, the rainbow slashing knife, the soul breaking needle, the Bodhi staff, the medicine king ding, the nine star disk, and the heaven and earth net.

In addition to Feng Mang, the remaining ten divine weapons were all forged by the first generation of Sword Pavilion sword masters from the heavenly divine iron, and each divine weapon corresponded to the exercises of each holy land, complementing each other.

Liu Chen, who was in a hurry, never thought that the black sword that had been growing up with him would have such a background, but it didn't take long for Liu Chen to feel that there was something strange behind him, and the Qiushui Sword had already disappeared in its brilliance, and he called the young man on horseback, frowning and thinking deeply.